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Fear
I am not afraid of the blade in my hand
I am not afraid of death
I am merarly afraid of the pain and tears it will bring to my loved ones when i am gone
so i dig the balde in one last time
and watch the blood drip onto the floor
I am alive for now
but I am slowly dieing inside
I am not afraid of death
I am merarly afraid of the pain and tears it will bring to my loved ones when i am gone
so i dig the balde in one last time
and watch the blood drip onto the floor
I am alive for now
but I am slowly dieing inside
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